Red Moon World, Demon King Village.
In the blink of an eye,
more than ten days had passed.
Yibai was standing on the rooftop not far from the breath soil sprout.
In his hand, he toyed with three or four elixirs, which had been refined from several Demon Cores.
He planned to take these elixirs back for Old Tortoise and the crabs to use.
But at this moment, Yibai's gaze was not on the elixirs in his hand.
He was constantly staring at the breath soil sprout below.
Next to the breath soil sprout, several people were sitting in meditation, with the gray mist continuously being absorbed by the sprout from their bodies.
This wasn't the first batch of gray mist the breath soil sprout had absorbed.
Since Yibai learned that the sprout could absorb the gray mist, he had asked Fatty's trio to begin bringing people over to have their gray mist devoured.
Firstly, to help more people regain clarity of mind.
Secondly, to enable the sprout to grow robustly at a faster pace.
